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Your entire body will be still, like it or not. I need to go shopping.

A guy with a rule-violating Tinder profile offers unsolicited advice to women about theirs.

Two portraits of Luna — hers and mine — that overlap in all the most interesting places.

I’m now available on your iPhone. Sort of.

I didn’t give the Rockette what she expected — I smiled, I asked questions, I insisted on consent — and then I left her bruised, sore, and a little scared of me.

The smartest and hottest sex bloggers, under one roof.

The Amazon thinks of me, even now, and sends a gift for Father’s Day.

Ten gifts I give.

Facebook killed my fake identity, and with it, my Tinder life. Won’t you be my friend?

Luna’s pussy doesn’t want what most pussies want, and it’s taken me longer than I’d like to admit to figure that out.